REMINDER: Everything I have written Harry Potter wise does not belong to me. All of the characters are J.K Rowlings. (As much as it pains me to admit.)


Hey Peeps. This is my first Fic. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! I'm not finished it, so don't think that this is it. I'll be posting another chapter soon. Reviews are welcome! (If you want another chapter you better review!) Don't like don't read!Ronald and Draco

CHAPTER 1:

The wind was blowing roughly through the trees waving in the darkness. The rain pounded on the rooftop. The sound of the thunder boomed through the night. The fork lightning lit up with the dark corridors of the Malfoy Manor.

It was a stormy evening at the Malfoy Manor. Draco was sitting around his enormous bedroom, sulking about the boring summer he was having.

What was he possibly suppose to do on a shitty night like this? Malfoy shuffled his feet over to his Hogwarts trunk. There was a book in it still? What the hell? Malfoy thought. As he got closer to the trunk he soon realized that it was only his Hogwarts annual.

"I thought I threw you in the closet?" Malfoy breathed, and picked up the book.

He started to skim the pages of the yearbook.

Watching the faces flash by. He finally got the sixth years; his year.

As he watched the familiar faces go by he stopped when he caught a glimpse of Potter.

"Hey Scarhead." Malfoy laughed as he saw Harry make a disgusting face at him.

"Did him. Did him. I'd do him. Aw SICK! Did him…" Malfoy said. Everyone knew that Malfoy was gay. Malfoy stopped flipping the pages when he got to Weasley.

"What the hell happened to you, Weasle?"

Ron had changed completely. His short red hair had grown out and had wings. His brown eyes were now dark and mysterious.

"I bet I could do you if I tried." Malfoy said convincingly to the picture of Ron.

Draco thought long and hard about a scheme to get into Ron's pants. I could just invite him some place? Draco thought. No place special. Maybe just to a movie? Malfoy thought.

Draco finally made up his mind to owl the red had and invite him to a casual movie. And he should bring someone from his Gryffindork house. Draco thought. It would be way to weird to go alone. Malfoy got a quill and parchment, then quickly scrawled a letter to Ron.

RW,

I know we have had some bad times together. But, I don't see why we shouldn't be friends just because we're in different hourse. It's mental, you know? So, I was thinking we should go to a movie or something? You could bring one of you're Gryffindore friends. Send an owl back with an answer.

DM

Good enough for me. Draco thought. And sent one of his many owls to Ron.


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DOUBLE SCORE! I'm done my first chapter! So, sorry about the short chapter! I promise the next one will be way more satisfying! Please Review! Constructive Criticism Welcome! Don't like it don't review.